My Attributes Cultivation Life

Chapter 13: Chapter 13

"Second Grade." At this moment, Zhang Rongfang once again realized how depressed Zai Daling is as a member of the lower race.

"But it's okay, it's a hope after all, isn't it?" Dong Dafang also looked a little helpless.

"It's better than those excuses," he added at last.

Expelling the mouth is the collective name for the slaves of the Great Spirit.

Really, really only a little better than a slave.

The next few people were not in the mood to talk, and began to practice separately.

Zhang Rongfang and Dong Dafang practiced against each other, and Xu Mingyu and Li Fuhua together.

"Are you here today to dismantle the trick?" Dong Dafang asked after standing still opposite Zhang Rongfang.

"No, practice the moves of dismantling and blocking weapons." Zhang Rongfang said, "Try your hands first."

"Okay!" Dong Dafang smiled, "Old rules, no beating is allowed except for the head and lower body, be careful, don't let me beat you to tears."

"I'm afraid you won't succeed." Zhang Rongfang also smiled.

The two distanced themselves and confronted each other.

This is not the first time the two have practiced against each other, they both know each other's strengths, and Dong Dafang can win six or seven times out of ten.

"coming!"

Dong Dafang pierced his ears with a hornet, and swung his right fist to hit Zhang Rongfang's neck.

The latter raised his forearm upwards and blocked it with a fleshy place.

Snapped.

Zhang Rongfang made a careful comparison in his mind, compared with his previous strength, it was obviously much easier for him to block this move today.

‘It’s because I’m much stronger. ’ His heart moved slightly.

The two faced each other, their hands and feet were constantly clashing, and the place where the soft protective gear was tied made a bang.

Zhang Rongfang was a little cautious at first, but later, the more he played, the easier it was.

The opponent's movement speed and strength were very slow to him.

It's like playing in slow motion in a movie.

Several times, he felt that he could easily make a move and end the sparring, but considering that his changes were too big and too sudden, he didn't make a move.

Originally, he planned to increase his strength through attribute points, and in a very short period of time, assess the grade and obtain a second job.

did not expect

As a barbarian, at least the second rank is required to obtain a rank.

And even if the grade goes up, you still have to be a follower

This kind of oppression of the nation, no wonder there is an uprising outside.

Zhang Rongfang unconsciously lost his mind for a while.

Fortunately, he still remembered to hide his progress, and tried to show the same level as before, only a little improvement.

And Dong Dafang is also a newcomer, and there is no difference in his Yue Xingfu at all.

After training in a while, several people got together to wipe off their sweat and drink water to replenish.

On the far side of the mountain, the sun rises slowly, and the rays illuminate the clouds and mist, as if the entire Qinghe Palace is shrouded in a golden red.

"Dafang, tell me, how good are those high-ranking players?" Zhang Rongfang has always wanted to know this.

Since the outing incident, every time he practiced martial arts, he would unconsciously recall the sweat on Xiao Rong's forehead when he finished fighting.

Advanced masters generally don't practice martial arts in this kind of dojo, but will find a separate place to practice.

"I heard that after entering the product, people who have strengthened their muscles and nourished their blood will be much stronger than us. The skin will also be harder, as if covered with a layer of cowhide." Dong Dafang replied.

"If you really want to fight, as long as you don't use sharp weapons, if you are on the top level, as long as the moves are not too different, you can escape if you can. If you can't, you can find sharp weapons and equipment to try."

Another voice came over suddenly.

Several people heard the reputation and looked, but they saw a tall and strong Taoist standing next to them at some time, speaking in a posture that everyone is familiar with.

"Brother Zhang Xintai?" Zhang Rongfang was taken aback for a moment.

This person is surprisingly the second-rank senior brother he met in the last gathering.

The rest of Dong Dafang and others got up and saluted with fists cupped. Zhang Xintai and Zhang Rongfang occasionally came to talk, and they had seen each other.

"After an afternoon inspection, I saw you on the list, so I wanted to call you over, but I didn't expect you to be called out in advance." Zhang Xintai said helplessly.

"Where is the brother, I am not so lucky." Zhang Rongfang said in surprise.

"In fact, the strength of martial arts mainly depends on two points, the strength of martial arts itself, and your own realm and actual combat experience." Zhang Xintai laughed.

He lifted the hem of the Taoist robe, and made a Yue-shaped talisman gesture - tap the breeze.

"Come on?"

"I can't ask for it!" Zhang Rongfang was overjoyed, "Brother, please advise."

Without hesitation, he stepped forward and unleashed a mountain banner.

This move focuses on the chest, and the movement is like a sudden swipe of a brush on a large scroll, drawing out a large section of ink.

"Not bad!" Zhang Xintai was a little surprised, the proficiency of this move was pretty good.

"In actual combat, the strength of martial arts itself is the most important link. Many martial arts have many flaws. If you use this kind of martial arts to fight, unless you are much faster than the opponent, you will be beaten within a few rounds. die."

As he moved to block Zhang Rongfang, he moved naturally and counterattacked with a certain rhythm.

"The lower the realm of martial arts mastery, the more flaws, and the higher the realm, the fewer flaws. The higher the actual combat experience, the fewer flaws. Therefore, in the same clan competition, the realm is different, and the victory and defeat are often determined faster."

Zhang Xintai walked around behind Zhang Rongfang lightly, slapped out with one palm, and lined up behind Zhang Rongfang's vest.

"You have exposed too many flaws in this move, so you have already died once."

Zhang Rongfang suddenly understood, this is only three tricks

He retreated, clasped his fists, and took a few breaths.

"Thank you, brother, for your advice."

paused.

"So, from the perspective of senior brother, martial arts is the key to everything?"

Martial arts in this world have always been fascinating.

This made him unclear what a real master is.

"Not bad." Zhang Xintai nodded while lowering his voice. "If it's complicated, you will become more and more confused, so you just need to know that the stronger the martial arts you master, the more powerful you are, and that's it."

"Understood." Zhang Rongfang heard the hidden things.

Judging from his understanding.

There are many martial arts, and their own practice also requires a higher foundation.

So from the perspective of this sentence alone, it is really true.

"In the talisman dictionary of my rejuvenation, the Yue-shaped talisman is just the foundation. The higher the talisman is, the more powerful it is. If you have the opportunity in the future, you need to learn the previous talisman as much as possible. Of course, it may require a true identity. "

Zhang Xintai explained a little bit about martial arts, which made them understand Yue Xingfu much better.

After the morning exercise, the four of them went back to their rooms to wash up.

Zhang Rongfang did not continue to follow Xiao Qingying this time, but went to the patrol room, and got the number of the assigned team from the patrol brother.

The place he was going to was Huangyu Village. A relatively large village in Huaxin County.

The team he belongs to is led by a brother named Na Mushi.

The grade of the wood and stone is the second grade. Lead the same as the rest of the team.

And this time, you need to stay outside for ten days.

Four days back and forth, six days to inspect the area around the village.

Zhang Rongfang, a disciple of martial arts who has only practiced martial arts for a short time, was actually pulled into the team for inspection. He couldn't imagine what would happen if a disciple like himself encountered a real bandit.

Without equipment, although you have practiced martial arts, but facing weapons such as knives, do the enemies still wait for you to go up and punch them with your fists?

So it is obvious that disciples like them are either used as soy sauce or as cannon fodder.

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Autumn rains.

At the entrance of a small mountain village in the mud, between the green mountains, forests and fields, there is a dry yellow path.

The trail spreads out from the mountain and connects to the gate of the village, like a winding snake.

At this time, the sky was gloomy, and there were bursts of birds singing in the mountains from time to time.

A group of Daling officers and soldiers wearing leather armor, with official knives hanging from their waists, and carrying bows and arrows, were walking towards the village along the muddy path.

In the team, there are also four Taoist priests wearing short blue robes.

"The target is nearby, be on guard." The captain leading the officers and soldiers shouted loudly.

The captain was 1.9 meters tall, strong and burly, and carried a black spear with a wooden pole more than 1.5 meters long.

This person's name is Yang Xuanchao, a third-class northerner, and in terms of martial arts level, he is a third-rank.

Among the four Taoist priests, the man with a dark face and a square face looked back at the other three.

"This is our destination, and we will stay here for six days to inspect the surrounding bandits.

Of course, the main force is not us, but we must always pay attention. "

This person is Na Mushi, who is also the leader of Zhang Rongfang's team. As a second-rank master, he is naturally not a novice who has never actually fought.

This gave the other three people a little sense of security.

Zhang Rongfang stood in it, sizing up and observing the surrounding situation all the way, so that he could be prepared in case of any trouble.

Xiao Qingying was on his side, and there was another boy named Chen Yuncao. This was the entire configuration of their team.

A second grade with three no grades.

With the coordination of officers and soldiers, it seemed safe.

At this time, the village is not far away, on a hill.

A few bandits in tattered clothes with stinky leather armor lining them were hiding in the bushes and looking at them from a distance.

Through the bushes, they could see what was going on around the village.

"The team is too strong, it's hard to do the work on the buyer's side." The bandit leader frowned.

"The situation is different from what the buyer said. There are too many officers and soldiers here." Another bandit replied in a low voice.

"Don't worry, it is said that there will be an arrangement to place an order later, and if there is no chance, we will withdraw. At worst, we can earn half of the deposit!" The bandit leader said indifferently.

In fact, both bandits and officers and soldiers knew that this kind of cooperative inspection was mostly for the higher-ups to see.

When these teams come out, they will be safe and sound, and everyone cooperates tacitly.

If they didn't come out, they continued to look for a move.

The bandits watched for a while, then quietly withdrew.

The life of the resident of Huangyu Village is quite boring.

At first, Zhang Rongfang thought the trip was extremely dangerous, but it was only later that he realized that the force of this group of officers and soldiers was quite strong.

Not one-on-one, but bow and arrow.

Within 60 meters, it is almost a hundred shots.

Four days passed, and the bandits were gone, but the wild game on the mountain was beaten by them a lot.

At the beginning Zhang Rongfang was quite vigilant and kept careful at all times, but later he realized that these officers and soldiers had no intention of going out to patrol the mountains at all.

Every day, the captain of the officers and soldiers eats wine and brags with the wealthy households in the village, and they obviously know each other.

The rest of the officers and soldiers scattered around, those who hunted hunted, and those who were looking for a place to sleep slept.

The Wood and Stone Taoist who came out of the Qinghe Palace, on the contrary, had to be responsible for a lot.

Take the three of them to patrol around the village every day.

But looking at his posture of bending over to pick herbs from time to time, Zhang Rongfang felt that this guy probably came out just to pick herbs.

Taking them out is just to help carry things.

Seeing that the ten days will soon be over, it is time to go back.